She'd fully intended to use zero aggressive spells in this kitchen, and in the foreseeable future any time she's around him, at least until he's less on edge. But then he did that and there's something flying at her and it's been like thirty years but she still Magic Missiles the fuck out of it on pure instinct, juggling it in the air a few times before she catches herself and it disintegrates into nothing.]
Aww, shit! That was sick.
[And then, after a beat, her voice a scandalized whisper:]
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Okay, she's gonna blame Magnus for this one.
She'd fully intended to use zero aggressive spells in this kitchen, and in the foreseeable future any time she's around him, at least until he's less on edge. But then he did that and there's something flying at her and it's been like thirty years but she still Magic Missiles the fuck out of it on pure instinct, juggling it in the air a few times before she catches herself and it disintegrates into nothing.]
Aww, shit! That was sick.
[And then, after a beat, her voice a scandalized whisper:]
Shit, waste of a cookie.
[fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck]